Dancing on an Empty Beach
On this day I am all alone on the beach doing some yoga. I begin to flow the movements together. I throw in a few ballet movements and I am dancing.
It is just me and the sand and the ocean. I let my spirit flow out of me. I lose myself in the movement. I am one with my body with my spirit in control.
I am free. This taste of freedom ignites a flame that I will not be able to put out.
For most of my life I have hated being alone. I have been afraid of being alone. Out of that moment of aloneness, of solitude, my spirit burst free. My passion became creative expression.
Dancing on the Beach was born in that moment.
One could say it could happen anywhere. For you the place may be different, the woods, a meadow, a studio, your bedroom. For me it is the ocean.
I am living both my dream, living at the ocean, and my nightmare, living alone. I can awaken each morning from the nightmare and know that it is just a dream, a creation of my imagination and not the reality of me.
Aloneness has given me freedom to be myself, to make my own choices, to do what is in my heart. I have no one to answer to but myself.
It is often in our darkest moments, in the depths of despair when our hearts and souls come forward to show us who we truly are.
This Dance is free, passionate, a true expression of one’s heart and spirit not influenced by what others think. Listen to your inner voice, listen to your heart, Let go, Set your Spirit Free, Dance with passion, Express Yourself, Be Yourself. We should always dance as if no one is watching.
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